Sometimes I wish that I could just be more normal.
The kind of person who drinks wine and does those complicated coloring books after her kids go to bed.
The kind of person who reads magazines and paints her nails.
The kind of person who likes prime time crime shows.
You know, the kind of person who doesn’t always inadvertently screw up her relationships, but always does inevitably.
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- Jan. 17, 2016, 2:44 a.m.
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